Chances

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    I was at home and stayed on my bed with my stuffed animal. It has been a week since the look inncedent. I feel so stupid, the way I acted was rediculous. Mabey I should have talked to him. Dang my short temper.
     I am going to sleep. Right now. This minute.
########## Luke's Pov##########
     "Are you OK dude? You look a little down" Calum patted my back.
     "No, I mean I am confused." I said rubbing my head.
     "About?" He looked at me in wait for an answer.
     "Girls and life" I sighed "why does life always have to come and pick the people with everything going good and then boom changes everything."
      "Your thinking about the girl I hit in the face...... Ski, right?" Calum said with that kind of look if a mental therapist.
       "Yes and yes" I answered both questions.
      "Well I happen to be a girl expert." Calum boasted. " All you have to do is apologize."
     " why should I apologize, I didn't even do anything "
     "Trust me. That's just the way women are. Beautiful creatures that you are amused with. Quiet but can strike at any given moment. They are the worlds most locked up secret." Calum said while I just stared at stupidly.
     "OK, I am officially done." I got up to walk away.
    " Luke just try it. If it doesn't work I will even let you say I told you so."

     I knew how much Calum hated hearing I told you so. It was like Ashton in a dark room full of needles. It scared him.
   "OK I will do it, but only because I want to say I told you so." I laughed.
   
     I grabbed my coat and ran out the door. I called a taxi. I was a little quiet because I am not familiar with taxis.
    "Here let me help you" a guy with dark hair came " yo TAXI!!" .
   A TAXI came and stopped.
   "There you go" he said.
   "Thanks....  " I paused in wait for a name.
   " Shawn " he said.

     I hopped into the taxi and it started going.
   "Where to?" The cab driver asked looking at me through the mirror.
    "Ugh, shit, I don't know where she lives."
   "What's her name?" He asked.
   "Ski " I answered.
   "Dark hair, blue eyes, tallish" he recommended some look traits.
   "Yeah that's her." I smiled.
  He went and did a lot of turning to get there. Then we pulled next to an apartment building.  It was huge. Now I just had to figure out which room and floor.
   I hopped out  after saying thank you and walked into the building. I went up the small staircase. I stopped at a random door and asked the lady standing there if she knew where Ski was.
   "Ski who?" She asked.
    "I don't know her last name."
    "Well then I can't help you!" She said sternly.
   "  What? Why? Please"
    " No! I can't he-" she was cut off.
   "I'll help him." This guy came and grabbed arm. He signaled me away.

    "You, you know where Ski is" I asked.
    "Of course " he said, " she is my best friend."
   He let go of my arm and signaled me to sit down.
   "And since I'm her best friend I want to know who you are and why your here." He said looking at me with his dark eyes drilling through me.
   "I.. Im Luke , Luke Hemmings, and I am part of a band. My friend hit her with a mic and she fainted and then she came back and said she knew me. I guess I hurt her feelings because I told her that I didn't know her. And now I'm here to apologize." I blabbed in one breath.
    "OK well let's just hope she doesn't hurt you " he said with big perplexed eyes, " or me"

We walked up and down stairs. It was awkward. The silence.
   "What's your name" I said to break the silence.
   " Caleb" he said quick.
At least I knew one thing.
Then we stopped at a door and I quivered.
   "You ready" Caleb asked me.  I nodded.
He knocked on the door and I felt so small for some reason. When he knocked on the door it seemed just seconds from death. It was slow motion.

   "Who is it!!" I heard her shrill but loud voice.
   "Caleb" Caleb answered leaving me out. I guess it's so we can actually get in.
   Then the door opened and she paused and her blue eyes bulleted into mine. I thought she had the mist lovly eyes ever but something tells me she wasn't thinking the same about mine at all. She looked sick, she was wearing a pair of pink shorts with a tank top and bunny slippers ( I didn't even know they had those anymore). She had a box of tissues in her hand.
    Then she slammed the door and.....

###########skis pov#######################

    I was just chilling with my sick self when all of the sudden I heard a knock. I yelled to see who it was and it was Caleb. Brobly wanted to see if I was OK.
   I went to answer it and apparently not what I thought. I knew that I was in the wrong for getting mad but I couldn't help it. I was so mad. To mad to say a thing.
   I went to shut the door but freaking Caleb had his stupid foot in the door.
    "Move your foot" I yelled.
    "No" he returned.
I knew I would have to let them in. So I did and regretted it as soon as I opened the door and saw Luke comfortably wank in. He acted like he owned the place.
    I slammed on the couch.
   "What do you want, Luke " I said as Caleb left the room.
    "I am so sorry! I don't know what I did wrong-" I cut luke off there.
    "Wrong" I laughed angrily, " you don't know what you did wrong!!"
    "Know I don't. Why don't you tell me!" Luke struck.
    I got up shook my head and walked past him. I shook my head because I didn't have an answer.
    "Answer me!" Luke yelled.
    "Don't yell at me!!" I yelled back.
I went and slid down the wall putting my hands into my hair. Stressed because I knew I should have never went back to him but then again, he was my first real love and my best friend. Mabey I had to.
    "I am so sorry that I  am this way." I said looking at him, " I am sorry that I ruined your life. I should have never came back" I started to cry. I was stupid for crying over this but do you ever get that feeling that you don't want to cry but it comes anyways.
    "It... Its OK. I am sorry too. I didn't mean to remember. I mean not remember. I don't know. "  he stampered, " what I am trying to say here is, can I get a chance. Friday I want to take you out on Friday."
    "A friendly date. I guess I can give you a chance but I call creating the date." I said.

@uthor$ note:  this chapter sucked and my character cries to much.....  That's all I have to say about it.:)
    

   
   

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